Tuesday, December 02, 2008

again and again

Just posting a video and leaving is not my idea of blogging, I promise you. But then you'd be deprived of The Bird and the Bee and you wouldn't know this is what's been playing on my (brand spanking new) stereo. So now we're all happy. And we listen to the song again and again and again and again...

Maybe in a couple of weeks I'll have renewed inspiration for blogging. Fingers crossed.

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Such are relationships, this song/video being a good depiction of the c’est la vie of them…Kind of like blogging, eh? Here’s what works for me: whenever I want inspiration, I visit the bloggers that write like a dream I have, and that usually puts a flame to the ether connection :-)

Sadly the clip is (acording to YT..no longer available...I bet it is if I look for it on the YT site!) I don't think it's all bad to post a vid and run...I think I could post a video that matches any mood I have.

O, Devilish One: You're a Sag, dahling: you must travel, see the world, in and out your wondrous imagination: go wander: we'll enjoy your travels as much as we enjoy your deliciously blithe (and devil-impish) spirit. Peace.

Last night I had a peculiar thing happen to me that I wanted to tell you about as someone who knows a bit about horoscopes. A friend of a friend (a complete stranger to me) came up to me and unleashed an onslaught of details about me based on my chinese horoscope (I'm a year of the rooster) and my other horoscope (cancer). Maybe it was too close to home or because I didn't feel he was justified in saying it without knowing but he told me that I'm weird but creative but unfulfilled and unachieved. Then he encouraged me to "find my niche" unless I wanted to continue living a "wasted" life. I was offended because I don't feel I've wasted my life. I feel like I've worked hard. When I thought about it I realized we *could* all work harder and maybe achieve more. So while I thought it was kinda general advice, I suppose it was a good reminder. Now I've been compulsively worrying that I won't find my niche and that my life will be a failure.